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Monsters, evil beasts, calamities capable of destroying civilizations, a battle to decide the fate of two worlds and only one hero is able to decide, his name is Percy Jackson, raised by the fire lord Iroh in a world full of dangers and without a...
Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, and Avatar: The Last Airbender belongs to Nickelodeon.
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"Thoughts"
"Speaking"
This fanfic is an Alternate Universe (AU)
Explanations will appear as the chapters progress.
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Percy's Point of View
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As I slept, a strange sensation swept me along a current into a strange and enigmatic new dream that unfolded before my eyes as if I were sitting in front of a play. In the gloom of my subconscious, a black-clad female figure emerged, an entity that again defies the logic of my dream. The mystery was woven into his silhouette with a hat that hid his face and long white hair that floated like silver threads. I really hoped to see those "gods and half-bloods" again, but dreaming of women I think is an advance in my situation...
He elegantly held a staff, a staff whose tip housed a white sphere, and in his other hand he carried a kind of shield adorned with the noble image of an eagle that gave the impression of being engraved by a great craftsman. The figure exuded a supernatural presence, as if connected to forces beyond my comprehension.
Looking around, the dream took me inside what appears to be an abandoned cabin. The structure resonated with echoes of the past, the boards creaked ominously, clearly not a place I wanted to be, even less with the darkness that enveloped every corner.
The woman, her voice imbued with the wisdom that only time can confer, was conversing with a man kneeling before her.
"How are my beloved pets?" The woman asked, her voice was similar to that of a grown woman with a kind tone, "Are they anxious?"
"The-the-they lo-lo-look gre-gre-great" replied the man in front of her. "Do-do you wa-want me to do-do so-so-something, my-my lady?"
The man's nervous, fearful stutter added a layer of tension to the atmosphere. That woman seemed to possess a knowledge beyond the earthly, clearly the man was frightened and did not want to be there.
"Not at the moment," said the woman, "it's time for you to return to your punishment.
"My-my-my la-lady, I be-beg you, I can-can, I am-am us-useful," replied the frightened man, he could hear every bead of sweat running down the man's forehead "Pee-pee-mercy, I can fe-feed your pe-pets my-myself"
